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Zi Yue looked at Gan Yin's departing back in a daze. A trace of resentment flashed past her eyes.

When Jun Qiyan returned to her room, she covered her entire body with a blanket, revealing only her red, small face. Her thoughts drifted erratically, and her mind was filled with that kiss just now.

Jun Qiyan subconsciously touched his hot cheeks. He had never experienced such a feeling of a fawn running amok in his two lifetimes of life. For a moment, he was at a loss for what to do.

Just as Jun Qi was stunned, the door was suddenly opened by someone. With a creaking sound, a tall figure stood in front of the door. Jun Qianyan froze, not daring to look back.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the tiny figure on the bed and helplessly sighed. He gently closed the door and slowly walked behind Jun Qianyan without making a sound.

The atmosphere in the air instantly became tense. Jun Qiyan tightly gripped the quilts on both sides as she lightly bit her lips.

A sigh came from behind as Di Mo Jiu embraced Jun Qiyan from behind, his pretty chin was placed on Jun Qianyan's head.

Jun Qiyan felt the power behind his back, and his entire face looked like a cooked prawn.

"Xiao Yan …" Di Mo Jiu moved Jun Qiyan's body over. Seeing the small figure in front of him, Di Mo Jiu's gaze could not help but become a little more gentle.

Jun Qiyan lowered her head, not daring to look Di Mo Jiu in the eye.

Di Mo Jiu gently held the small person in front of him in his arms and said slowly with a deep voice, "I've missed you."

A thousand words put together in one sentence.

Jun Qiyan stared blankly as his nose turned sour. Huge tears rolled down his face, and it took a lot of effort for him to prevent them from falling.

Di Mo Jiu was silent for a moment, but he did not receive Jun Qianyan's response. He could not help but feel a little anxious in his heart. He lifted Jun Qiyan's chin, forcing her to look him straight in the eyes.

With a trace of bewitchment, he said, "Little guy, do you miss me?"

Jun Qiyan's entire body stiffened as his angered face directly entered the depths of his eyes.

Jun Qiyan lightly pursed her red lips, her face was somewhat pale, and she felt as if her brain had turned into a paste.

Can't think.

What did Ninth Master just say …

Did he miss her?

The girl stared straight at Di Mo Jiu, her clear eyes seemed to be filled with no impurities.

Di Mo Jiu's sexy Adam's apple slightly rolled, his heart was a little nervous.

Di Mo Jiu had never confessed to anyone in his life, and he didn't know what was' like '. But now, Di Mo Jiu knew very well that he wanted this little girl.

He wanted this girl to stay by his side for all of his life and for all of eternity. Moreover, this girl could only be Jun Qiyan. He couldn't do anything else except for her.

Di Mo Jiu's face was filled with determination.

Jun Qiyan pursed her lips, her red lips slightly parted as she spoke. Unknowingly, her voice sounded like she was choked with emotions, "I don't believe it."

She turned her face to the side, silently cursing herself in her heart. She clearly wanted to be extremely fierce, but her words actually had a coquettish tone.

Jun Qiyan felt that he had lost all the face he had had in his two lifetimes.

Di Mo Jiu frowned, what the hell was this?

He had thought of thousands of answers, but he had never thought of the words "I don't believe it".

Di Mo Jiu grabbed Jun Qiyan's hand and gently pressed it against his chest. He slowly enunciated each word, "Can you feel it? The only thing here is for you to jump?"

Through this material, Jun Qiyan could feel the temperature coming from the animation base. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Di Mo Jiu didn't give her the chance to do so.

He gripped Jun Qiyan's wrist tightly, and looked at her with his beautiful eyes.

"You're blaming me for suddenly disappearing …"

Di Mo Jiu suddenly said, not with a question but with certainty.

Someone poked in the middle, like a cat with hair blown off.

"I didn't!" As the sound of his voice faded, Jun Qianyan ruthlessly pushed Di Mo Jiu a few more times.

Di Mo Jiu was caught off guard by this sudden burst of strength. He groaned and held his stomach with a pained look on his face.

Hearing Di Mo Jiu's pained groan, Jun Qiyan's face turned pale; she didn't care about her shyness as she nervously looked at Di Mo Jiu and hurriedly asked, "You're hurt?!"

Jun Qiyan knew very well that she had not even used 10% of her spiritual power, but Di Mo Jiu's appearance was simply painful to the extreme.

Sweat slowly rolled down the man's forehead. Di Mo Jiu's face was pale, but he still forced a smile in order not to worry Jun Qianyan.

"I'm fine …"

Jun Qiyan didn't believe Di Mo Jiu's words at all. She stared at him with wide eyes as her small hands reached towards his clothes unsteadily.

Di Mo Jiu watched her with a faint smile on his pale face, this girl was so reckless.

Jun Qiyan stripped Di Mo Jiu's clothes clean in a few moments.

A large area of bandages entered Jun Qiyan's eyes.

"I'm fine."

Di Mo Jiu looked at Jun Qiyan's pale face with a pained expression. He didn't want Jun Qiyan to worry about him.

Jun Qiyan glared with his slightly reddened eyes as he sternly said, "Shut up!"

You call this fine? Was death the only thing that mattered?

As he thought of this, Jun Qiyan's pupils reddened a bit. She could no longer hold back her tears as they rolled down her cheeks.

Her finger trembled slightly as she tried to imitate Di Mo Jiu's bandage, but blood was already seeping out from the bandage, making it look even more frightening.

"You, how did you do this …" You are so grown-up and you don't even know how to take care of yourself?! "

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but cry out.

Di Mo Jiu did not feel the slightest bit dissatisfied because of Jun Qianyan's attitude. Instead, the smile on his face became even more obvious.

Jun Qiyan's eyes were wide like those of an angry little beast. "You're still laughing …"

Di Mo Jiu gently wiped the tears from the corner of Jun Qianyan's eyes and softly said, "I am in your heart, am I right?"

Jun Qiyan blanked for a moment, and then his face turned red.

He, he did it on purpose!

"You, you are doing this …" I, I won't care about you anymore! "

Jun Qianyan was extremely infuriated as he threatened Di Mo Jiu while pointing at his smiling eyes.

However, when his voice fell, even Jun Qiyan found it somewhat amusing.

Di Mo Jiu gently rubbed Jun Qiyan's head and said in a low voice, "Didn't you want to know why I left without saying anything?"

Jun Qiyan frowned slightly, looking straight at Di Mo Jiu.

Di Mo pointed at the wound on his abdomen and said, "That's the reason.

Jun Qiyan's brows tightly knitted together as he became somewhat dazed.

"Who the hell are you?"

Jun Qiyan stared straight at Di Mo Jiu. She and the Ninth Master had not known each other for a long time, and neither was it short. However, Jun Qiyan knew nothing about anyone else besides Di Mo Jiu's name and gender.

However, even though it was as before, Jun Qiyan knew that her Ninth Lord definitely had an extraordinary identity.

How could he be an ordinary person if he knew the hall master so well?

Faced with Jun Qiyan's questioning, Di Mo Jiu had no intention of evading. After a moment of silence, a cello like voice slowly resounded in the silent room.

"Little fellow, let me formally introduce you. My name is Di Mo Jiu, male and female. I like Jun Qiyan, my identity is …"

Di Mo Jiu paused for a moment, as he replied, "The pavilion master of the Divine Arts Pavilion."

Initially, Jun Qianyan was still blushing a little when he heard Di Mo Jiu's "hobby, Jun Qianyan". Then, he heard the second half of the sentence.

The pavilion master of the Divine Arts Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master of the Divine Arts Pavilion?

Jun Qiyan was already prepared for this, but he was still shocked by Di Mo Jiu's second half of the sentence.

Divine Hall, Divine Arts Pavilion.

They were the most ancient and apex forces in the Eastern Xuan Continent, and no one knew where they were based.

Deities Templar was the symbol of light. According to legends, the hall master of Deities Templar was the only deity that existed during the Great War of Gods and Demons.

The pavilion master of the Divine Arts Pavilion was one of the founders of the Great War of Gods and Devils … Demon god!

Legend has it that the demonic gods were cold and merciless, killing people without restraint.

When Jun Qiyan looked at Di Mo Jiu again, his emotions became incomparably complicated.

"Ninth Master, are the rumors true?"

Jun Qiyan looked straight at Di Mo Jiu, his voice hoarse. Although she couldn't be considered a good person, but she would definitely not kill an innocent person and start a war. Similarly, she wouldn't tolerate anyone else besides herself.

Di Mo Jiu was in no hurry to speak. Instead, he retorted, "What do you think …"

Di Mo Jiu looked nervously at Jun Qiyan, afraid that he would see something similar to disgust in the girl's eyes.

As for what rumors were going around about him, it was clear to Di Mo Jiu. That was exactly what was going on. Di Mo Jiu was scared, but at the same time, he was also a bit excited.

Jun Qiyan shook her head. Deep down in her heart, she didn't believe that Di Mo Jiu would do something like that.

Di Mo Jiu laughed, and the world seemed to lose its color.

As expected, his little girl did not disappoint him.

Immediately after, Di Mo Jiu said something that was enough to shock the entire Eastern Xuan Continent.